El Camino - Immunity lyrics

[Intro] Yo My ni**a we lit (my ni**a we lit) ni**a we lit (ni**a we lit) fu*k all that sh*t you be talking (uh) fu*k all that sh*t you be talking (uh) fu*k all that sh*t you be talking (uh) fu*k all that sh*t you be talking [Verse 1 : Elcamino] I'm in that b*tch with the .30 on me (30 on me) You know we rich I be storing bands (storing bands) Me, I just be cooling out (uh) I let the money dance (I let the money dance) I got that .40 up in my pants I told your shawty to watch her hands (watch yo hand) I took that b*tch to the waffle house (waffle house) If her feet ugly I kick her out (kick her out) I came a long way from bagging grams (bagging up) Now I got all types of different fans Riding around in them foreign sh*ts (skrttttt) If I go broke I'm extorting sh*t I only talk bout imported sh*t, loyal fee, loyalty, ni**as don't know bout it (they don't know bout it) I used to hang at the dope houses (at the dope houses) I used to give all the smoke out it (all the smoke out it) Stowing that four pound or smoking a whole pound (smoking a whole pound) It was just me and my four pound (my four pound) I hop in the whip and I roll out (I roll out) She su*king my dick she my hoe now (my hoe now) I'm fu*king her friend She give me a threesome and now that b*tch calling me "bro" now (bro now) I woke up with three different b*tches and I swear I don't even know how [Verse 2 : Benny the Butcher] It was no hope where I'm headed at (where I'm headed at) I dare you to try tell a felon that (I dare you) You hit my line we can settle that, if I don't answer my jack then you dead on that (dead) They know we're close where my level at (na) Walked in this b*tch like "what up" where that cheddar at Linked with execs who don't know where no ghettos at Where they get hit and bring no purple medals back I taught him all that he know (what he know) She thought lil bro was a rookie (na) These b*tches outta their mind (cos what) Cos they think the dough worth the pussy (aghh) We went from trapping to politics, ratchets anonymous, traps be like colleges (woo) We say we come and we slidin but y'all call y'all OGs to come talk us out of it We was groomed, the block got us ready I stood by the blender till I got a headache First day I started sell rocks by the deli Don't give em nothing, these thots gotta beg me She want a baller, these b*tches be thirsty She's throwing it at me she know that I'm up I text her phone, her friends tell her "good luck" She fu*ked the first night, that's gon get her stood up Every line quotable, quartable my diamonds noticeable They fu*k with gang out in tokyo I'm taking photos with fans Tryna be sociable I can whip grams till they floatable (aghh) [Chorus : Elcamino] See me, I was playing the stove I had my block in control I put them bricks on the road And I pray that we don't get pulled over You better keep your mouth closed See real ni**as never fold See me, I was playing the stove I had my block in control I put them bricks on the road And I pray that we don't get pulled over You better keep your mouth closed See real ni**as never fold See me, I was playing the stove I had my block in control I had my block in control I had my block in control (Ricky!)